What was that sound? I slowly turn around, something moved A void of darkness in the floor, where the altar stood I move a little closer, cause I cannot see from where I stand Blood still running down my arm, from all the cuts in my hands I must enter the unholy cell I must enter a passage to Hell Someone is ringing the bell But there is only me, there is no one else I think I hear a voice from deep within the hole I wonder who could be in there, the strong smell of old I must enter the unholy cell I must enter a passage to Hell I can barely see the stairs below Stairs on which I know my feet must go